You've really made the grade
Ashen Empire/Armada
06-13-2020, 03:39 AM
Though Resin had tucked herself away in her den, she couldn't deny the call from Sirius. He was excited for their win and she wouldn't put a damper on that. To her, she hadn't won. One loss was not a win to the scarred woman. Taking some of the willow bark concoction that she had left from her injury, the maned woman moved to where Sirius was holding his gathering. She tried not to limp, but it wasn't easy and was more than likely noticeable. Taking a dish of the drink, Resin seated herself off to the side, laying upon her stomach to keep the weight off of her twice-injured leg. She lapped at the alcoholic drink sparingly. It was there for appearances mostly. She didn't like to put herself in such a state. She always had to be in control. As her eye connected with that of Sirius, she gave him a nod. The same was given to the woman that she'd beaten in the spar. Resin held no ill will towards the Ashen wolves. "Speech" |
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